The Hardest

Verse 1:<br><br>I usually take off first and ask questions never<br>Because the west is where the eastside rides forever<br>Clever as they get, miss me with that shit<br>Now you can bring that shit and get your lip and wig split<br>Keep a heat on my hip, twenty one in the clip<br>`Cause I bang with that Gang and the Dogg Pound clique<br>A zaniac, a maniac with platinum stats <br>Stayin` hungry as a wolf so I travel in packs<br>In my Nikes and Chucks, no shelltop Adidas<br>Just a t-shirt, khakis, and an automatic heater<br>Take it to the extreme, representin` to the max<br>Bust a slug in they tail just from eye contact<br>Gang affiliated tats across my arms and back<br>Finger tips, chest, wrist, my neck and knee caps<br>Peep facts, disease back to seize the juice<br>`Cause I be`s the hardest regardless fools<br><br>Hook:<br><br>Twenty first street (first street) where it all started<br>`Cause I be`s the hardest regardless fools (repat 1x)<br>Twenty first street (first street) where it all started<br>`Cause I be`s the hardest regardless fools (repeat 1x)<br><br>Verse 2:<br><br>I keep it bangin` in the V12, we hustle for fame<br>Still related with the gang Tracy Davis aint change<br>I`m downer than most, in any city or coast<br>I pour it out for the homies before any toast<br>It`s a gangsta party loc`s, so you see we`re striclty riders<br>Long Beach to the fullest nothing couldn`t come divide us<br>No city rips young killers with chips<br>Packin` macks and uzis on the side of their hips<br>Where they sellin` the clips, yeah everyday its a trip<br>While we over here smokin` and you knowin its dip<br>You can wet it and blaze it if you think you can fade it <br>And invade it, we got the whole hood regulated<br>So you better stay shady `cause I`m heavily heated<br>Got that ass in a scope no ho`s, they get deleted<br>Off the face of the earth, drop `em straight in the dirt<br>And give up three more cheers while I`m puttin in work<br>I be the hardest<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse 3:<br><br>In broad daylight shootouts, sad and looped out<br>Fools run for cover when they knowin` my troops out<br>So don`t get drew out, `cause brains get blew out<br>A G`s life is like three strikes and then you out<br>See through out the maze and daze, you stay spicious<br>And wicked with the biggest trigga hittin` in your britches<br>To get ya, gettin` hot you can`t take the heat<br>Gone soft, doze off and go straight to sleep<br>Play the game for keeps `cause the stakes is deep<br>One false move cost fools pain and grief<br>Tyin` to claim the streets, while only strong survive<br>You put your goals aside, pick up your chrome and ride<br>Fuck thinkin` that this bangin` was for playin` a joke<br>It`s them same niggas I been layin` in smoke, loc<br>I make `em think they been payin` their dues<br>That`s why I be the hardest regardless fools<br><br>Hook<br> <br>fades to end